When he realized this, Ye Chen raised his hand and made a gesture to Zhao Hailong on the stage!
Tell him to give up this game!
It happened that Zhao Hailong also noticed this.
According to his personal character, if he had not fought until the last moment, he would never have given up!
But Ye Chen had to obey orders.
And having been with Ye Chen for so long, I know very well that every time he makes a choice, he has a back-up motive!
Don't cause trouble!
So when Black Eleven was walking towards the ring.
Zhao Hailong simply raised his right hand that could still move: "I give up!"
As soon as these words came out, the scene immediately caused an uproar!
"What? Zhao Hailong gave up just like that? Keep fighting! Hey!!"
"Damn! I bought your side to win, and you're just going to play with me like this? You're a coward! Damn it, pay me for it!"
"That's right! I just dislocated my left shoulder. It's not like I can't fight anymore. I'm so disappointed!"
"Fuck! It makes me so angry. I admit defeat as soon as I hear that the other party is Black Eleven. I'm really not a man!"
"..."
The vast majority of comments are negative.
There were also bursts of boos!
It sounds very harsh!
In addition to these viewers, Jia Yangcheng, Ding Bo and others also looked surprised!
Did you agree to continue fighting?
You must know that Ding Bo is confident, considering Zhao Hailong's injured state.
If you say in front of Black Eleven that you can't last ten rounds, you will be killed!
At this moment, Zhao Hailong suddenly admitted defeat.
So unexpected!
The host took out the walkie-talkie and asked Ding Bo in a low voice: "Boss, what should we do..."
Ding Bo frowned and pondered for two seconds, then sighed helplessly: "There is no way, after all, it is the rules of the boxing ring, and there are so many spectators watching, we can't smash the sign of our boxing ring!"
"understood!"
The host picked up the microphone and announced: "Contestant Zhao Hailong has announced that he has surrendered, so please invite the last contestant, Da... Da Zhuang to appear!"
Zhao Hailong clutched his painful left shoulder and walked out of the ring!
When he passed by Black Eleven, the latter said calmly in an almost ruthless tone: "You are very lucky, but the people behind you are not so lucky. Prepare to have a funeral!"
Zhao Hailong frowned, did not respond, and walked straight to Da Zhuang!
Da Zhuang looked at the scarred Zhao Hailong and asked with concern: "Brother Hailong, are you okay?"
Zhao Hailong shook his head: "It's a small problem! You should be more careful. That guy is very dangerous. If you can't hold on, just give up. It's important to save your life. Don't let Mr. Ye and I worry!"
Da Zhuang was a little embarrassed and scratched the back of his head: "Yeah, I know!"
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Hailong and several younger brothers came running over.
Helped Zhao Hailong back to the auditorium and sat down.
At the same time, knowledgeable medical staff on site came over and performed emergency treatment on Zhao Hailong’s shoulder!
It’s no big deal!
Zhao Hailong sighed: "Mr. Ye, I'm really sorry that I couldn't stand to the end!"
Ye Chen comforted: "You have beaten two people in a row and you have done well enough. Let Da Zhuang do the rest!"
Zhao Hailong said with some worry: "There is no problem with his strong physical fitness and fighting talent, but... there is one thing that I am more worried about!"
"tell me the story?"
Zhao Hailong replied: "I'm worried that Da Zhuang won't dare to make a fatal blow. After all, black boxing competitions and fighting training are two different things. If you don't have enough emotional conviction, you will suffer big losses!"
Ye Chen nodded and said meaningfully: "It's the same as what I thought, but it may not be a chance for Da Zhuang to break through himself. Once he takes this hurdle, he will undergo a qualitative transformation..."
"I'm inviting you to come on stage!"
The host’s voice sounded again!
Da Zhuang waved his fist lightly and murmured softly: "Huh! I can definitely do it, I won't embarrass Brother Ye!"
After saying that, he walked towards the ring!
Seeing this, the audience booed:
"Damn it! Where did this big guy come from? He looks silly, he must have come from the countryside!"
"Harmful! Judging by his rustic look, he must be! He will probably be punched to death by Black Eleven!"
"Isn't that true? Look how big he is, like a big bear, how can he hold on for a while!"
"Haha! In the face of absolute strength, size is a secondary factor! No matter what you say, I have to bet my last bit of money on Black Eleven to win!"
"Me too! The odds haven't been closed yet, so I'm going to borrow money from my friends to place bets! This is an opportunity to make money for nothing!"
"Alas! If I had known better, I wouldn't have spent all my money on Zhao Hailong! What a loss this time! Idiot Zhao Hailong! Idiot Da Zhuang!"
"..."
At this time, Ding Bo walked up to Jia Yangcheng while no one was paying attention!
Jia Yangcheng said somewhat unhappily: "Didn't we agree to kill Zhao Hailong on stage and just let him go?"
Ding Bo looked helpless: "Who would have thought that he would suddenly admit defeat? There is nothing we can do about it! Since he has given up, it means that the winner of this competition is you!"
Jia Yangcheng glanced at Da Zhuang: "What's the level of this silly big guy?"
A trace of disdain appeared on the corner of Ding Bo's mouth: "Looking at his posture, he is just a rookie who has never even fought with black boxing. In front of Black Eleven, he is worse than an ant!"
At this time, Jia Yangcheng showed a slightly satisfied expression and looked at the mobile software.
The handicap has exceeded 1 billion!
Jia Yangcheng hesitated and immediately recharged 100 million yuan!
Buy and win!
Then he said to Ding Bo: "I will help you lead the last wave of rhythm. Don't forget what we agreed on. No matter who loses or wins this time, you will share a portion of your profits with me!"
Ding Bo nodded: "Don't worry, we are all brothers. You help me lure so many leeks into the market and we will share the money. No problem!"
After saying that, Ding Bo took out the walkie-talkie and told the host: "Tell everyone, the handicap will be sealed in one minute! Once the handicap is sealed, the game begins!"
"receive!"
Immediately, the host conveyed the news to the audience that the plate would be closed in 1 minute!
One hundred million caused a thousand waves!
Many viewers who had already exceeded their budget, in order to make a fortune, overdrafted and placed bets again, betting on Jia Yangcheng to win!
Especially after Zhao Hailong suddenly made a bet of 200 million!
Even more crazy!
In just one minute, the entire handicap reached 2 billion!
Such a large handicap is not only the absolute first in Anton, but also a rare amount even in Ning Province!
It can be seen that the results will be announced tonight!
How much ruin it would take!
How many bowls should there be!
Let’s talk about Black Eleven and Da Zhuang on the stage!
Black Eleven did not wear gloves, but was wrapped in circles of white cloth from his wrists to his fingers!
Looking at Da Zhuang across from him, a trace of disgust flashed in Black Eleven's cold eyes!
You spent so much money to invite yourself here just to deal with such a stupid big man?
At first glance, he doesn’t look like a boxer!
It’s definitely an outsider who got in!
This made him very unhappy!
He asked in a deep voice: "Where are you from?"
Hearing this, Da Zhuang was a little embarrassed and replied in a low voice: "I...I am a farmer..."
